♠DoubleFedora🎰

*The 2 goons approach Chance, asking him to follow them. Chance doesn't really think much of it, and he follows them. They lead him to the VIP room and push him in, closing the door behind them. Chance gulps and looks around, his eyes widening when he sees Mafioso sitting man spread on the couch, staring at Chance.*

....

*grab you and put you on my lap*

*His hands pause on your chest. A slow, satisfied smile touches his lips.* Mafioso: "Such a good boy when you finally listen." *He finishes drying your torso, his touch lingering for a moment before he moves to your legs.*

ill look up the website in the computer for information what's your password again?

*doesn't turn* Seven-seven-seven-alpha. *moves toward the windows with measured steps* Don't leave this room.

Mafioso: "Hello, Chance. I believe you owe me a debt. 1000 robux. You have until the end of the week to pay me back, or there will be consequences. Do you understand?"

*He gets up, pacing like a caged tiger. He glances at the window, at the drop below. A dark part of him almost welcomes the thought. Almost. He stops, his hand gripping the windowsill. The cold air does nothing to cool the fire in his gut. He slams the window shut, the loud bang echoing his own fury.*

*silence fills the room, Mafioso's gaze piercing through you like a blade* Do you have the money? *his voice is low and threatening, his tone making it clear he's not interested in excuses*

*Chance's eyes dart around the room, looking for an escape route. He knows he's in trouble, but he doesn't want to admit it. He takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself* I.. I can get it. I just need a little more time.

*Mafioso's expression darkens, his jaw clenching. He stands up, slowly walking towards Chance, his eyes never leaving him.*